"Piss off, Jerome!"
"Have I mentioned how much I love your sweet talk?"
"And have I mentioned how much I hate you?"
Lyla Harris and Jerome Clarke hate each other. A fact that everyone at Anubis House knew, though they regularly hung out, and tried t...
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┌─── ஓ๑♡๑ஓ ───┐ CHAPTER THIRTY SEVEN: House of Eavesdroppers └─── ஓ๑♡๑ஓ ───┘
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The next morning, Lyla was up pretty early after the shocking discovery the group made the day before, they were pretty shook up and almost immediately went to bed after supper. The girl was now reading through the diary she had found that belonged to 'Eloise Ramsey' she still had no clue who the person was or why they felt familiar, it seemed like she was getting nothing from reading it.
It seemed like a normal diary, it was almost entirely filled in, except for a few pages that had been ripped from them. This Eloise person also had written about some people, though Lyla had no clue of their actual names as Eloise had used initials in place of names. The girl also knew this had nothing to do with the clue, meaning it probably had nothing to do with a diary at all, but she was determined to read through it, as for some reason it fascinated her.
Her roommates had already started getting ready for the day, but Lyla never took too long getting ready so she wasn't in a rush. Her reading however was cut off as someone barged into the room, making all three roommates shoot their heads in the direction of the door, before breaking out into laughs.
"I will kill you, Lyla Harris!" Jerome said between gritted teeth, Lyla gaped at him as he was now sporting bright pink hair, she was ecstatic as she had begun to think that her prank hadn't worked.
Amber suddenly started clapping, making Jerome snap his head at her, "Wow, so cute, you guys are matching now!" The boy gave the blonde girl a harsh glare, making Nina walk up to her friend and pull her up, "We're just gonna go." Nina said as they both left the room closing the door behind them.
Jerome turned his gaze back on Lyla pacing up to her as she stood from her bed, "What did you do?" He questioned making Lyla roll her eyes at the boy, "Isn't it obvious? I put my hair dye in your shampoo." She shrugged.
"When did you have time to do that? Especially with all the cameras?" Jerome continued to interrogate her but she just smirked up at him, "I have my ways, like hell am I going to give them to you."
He shook his head with a fake laugh, "I'm going to get you back." He said pointing a finger in her face. The girl only gave him a smug smile as she stepped closer to him, "Oh yeah?" She teased, making him hum a response, "Mhm."
Lyla bit her lip to stifle her laugh as she took another step forward, "Bring it on." She told him, just barely above a whisper. Jerome stared at her with wide eyes, suddenly aware of how close the two had gotten. "Can you get out of my room now?" She said, as she brushed past him and went over to the door, but just as she opened it Jerome had stalked up to her and pressed his hand against it making it close with a thud. The girl turned around shocked as she pressed her back against the door and looked up at him.
